He is a handyman.I entered the house and started searching for my wife and her dad. couldn'tfind them. I went-up to the bedrooms wandering what they w...ll be doingthere....still couldn't find them. that was very strange. So I went downto the basement. Just when I was on the stairs I heard the washing machineon and thought to myself, that explains it, he is fixing our washer orsomething.Just when I was about to enter the laundry room I heard a sound that stoppedme at the door which was halfway. 30pm ko aur pucha kaha hai toh maine kaha ki ghar pe hu toh usne mujhe kaha ki free ho toh ghar pe ajaa toh me unke ghar ka bell bhajaya toh aunty door khola toh me dekhta hi reh gaya aunty boli kya hua toh meine kaha uch nahi (kya dikh rahi thi yaar thode der pahele hi nahake nikli hogi)fir me andar gaya aur aunty se pucha aunty kuch kam hai kya toh aunty ne bola kuch nahi aise hi bhulaya hai me bore ho rahi hu toh meine kaha ok fir meine aunty se pucha aapne khana banaya hai kya toh usne bola. I was always left dripping in drool and semen and feeling like a total slut. And it looked as though I was going to do it all again. In less than half an hour. I had better hurry.I showered and shaved and donned my cage. The cage was a reminder that I wasn't worthy of getting off, but I had a difficult time trying to ebb my hard-on enough to wear it. I made it to the center of my living room with only a minute to spare. I made sure the door was unlocked and knelt down in wait for what promised. Then down to your cleavage. You are really disappointed that I don't kiss your breasts longer, but at the same time, you are so excited, thinking about where else this might lead. You are so hot and so wet that anything I do will be a treat. I kiss down to your belly. I think to myself how beautiful it is, because it is. You are that beautiful and I am always amazed by that. I kiss around your belly button and down to each side. As I kiss above your hips you are ticklish and it tickles.